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Chapter 103 Qingming Vegetable Daddy

Pomegranate put all her thoughts aside and discussed tomorrow's matters tomorrow. Now she started working seriously on making Qingming rice cakes.

Today, I mainly teach my eldest sister Li Xiangli how to make it, and I also try it myself. After so many years, she misses this Qingming dish cake very much.

The first step is to add a handful of mugwort to the washed Qingming vegetables, then throw in a handful of rice, and cook it in a pot. You don’t need to cut the Qingming vegetables, just keep them whole. They will be soft when cooked. The kneaded cake will be stronger after the kneading. It would be faster and better to use a pressure cooker, but this condition is not available at the moment. It can only be cooked slowly in a large pot.

On the other side, Pomegranate, along with Mrs. Song and Li Xiangli, were busy grinding the rice and the glutinous rice they bought before into powder. It was better to grind the powder not to be too fine, but to have a gritty texture to the touch.

In the previous life, the rice noodles were ground by machine, and it was done in a few minutes. This time, it was all done by manpower, which was a labor-intensive and not easy task.

When they met Li Rongzong and Li Rongyu, the two brothers made a wooden box and came in to walk around. They also helped give a lot of strength. In this way, it was finally finished.

The rice noodles were ground out, and the Qingming vegetables cooked in the pot were bubbling, exuding a rich fragrance. The good smell was wafting throughout the courtyard, and a gust of wind carried it and blew it outside the courtyard wall.

Chen Qicai, who was pretending to be wandering around the east end of the village, took a deep breath and wished his eyes could drift into Pomegranate's house to see what Pomegranate was cooking.

He thought about it when he cooked Tian Ai, but what he would do after cooking Tian Ai, he really wanted to know!

He also pinched Tian Ai with a basket today.

After walking back and forth several times, another different aroma came out. The aroma made him scratch his head and scratch his head. Unfortunately, he couldn't find any chance to enter Pomegranate's house.

Instead, he went back and forth several times, attracting the attention of Mrs. Jiang next door.

Mrs. Jiang just stared at him as he walked around, his little eyes constantly looking towards Shiliu's house, and there was something wrong at the first glance.

When Chen Qicai passed by again, she reached out from the corner and stretched out one foot.

Chen Qicai didn't pay attention and tripped over his leg, "Ouch!"

Jiang quickly retracted his feet, took two steps back, and then walked forward. He looked at Chen Qicai on the ground, widened his eyes and said, "Hey! Isn't this the eldest brother of the Chen family! What are you doing here? What? Did it fall to the ground?"

Chen Qicai got up and covered his mouth where he was hit by a stone. It was also painful. How did he fall? He didn't notice it just now, he just felt like he tripped over something.

What a bad luck. Don't be distracted next time you walk.

He couldn't let Mrs. Jiang know that he was strolling around Shiliu's house, so he just laughed and said, "I'll go for a walk by the Qing River!"

"Oh! Then go ahead! You have to be careful when walking! Look, your mouth is broken, but luckily you didn't hit your eye or anything like that -" Mrs. Jiang waved her hands and watched him move up and down. Went to Qinghe River.

Then he took a sip to the side, then twisted the waist of the bucket and went to the pomegranate house next door.

After knocking on the door, Li Rongzhang came and opened the door. Seeing that it was the fourth aunt, he immediately let the person in.

Mrs. Jiang went straight to the kitchen, "Second sister-in-law, Pomegranate, what are you cooking at home? I can smell the fragrance next door! Not only me, but also Cripple Chen is sneaking around your house. It’s been a few laps, but I’ve driven him away! Don’t worry!”

She said this to Pomegranate and asked for credit. She knew that last time, Cripple Chen secretly made fructose and sold it. He was a restless and well-meaning person who just kept an eye on what was going on at Pomegranate's house!
Pomegranate is busy frying stuffing at the moment.

Song's pork that she had divided this year was pickled, blown, hung, and smoked with firewood for a few days. Then the head was hung on the beam in the kitchen, facing the stove, and it was still stained with smoke and smoke when eating three meals a day. In the morning, she asked Mrs. Song to wash and cook a strip. Now she chopped it into fine pieces. Then she grabbed some salted vegetables and chopped them into fine pieces. Then she cut the wild garlic, added oil and fried it.

The minced bacon is already very fragrant when stir-fried in the pan. When the wild garlic is added, the fragrance is beyond mention.

Pomegranate has to control herself not to open her mouth to avoid saliva falling into the pot. Who knows, she really misses this smell, it tastes like grandma!
Hearing Mrs. Jiang's chirping words when she rushed in, Shiliu turned to look at her, and saw that she was also very busy with her eyes darting back and forth. She wished she could have a few more pairs of eyes sweeping across the entire kitchen. It was also funny, Fourth Aunt, you He's also very sneaky, right?
On the table at the end of the table, Mrs. Song and Li Xiangli were kneading cakes. The cooked Qingming vegetables became soft and rotten as soon as they were squeezed. They scooped them into the rice noodles and stirred them evenly with chopsticks while they were hot. When they were not too hot to handle, they Even if you start kneading it with your hands, it is also a laborious task. You have to knead the cake into a ball and make it smooth.

Just like kneading noodles to make steamed buns, Mrs. Song is good at it. As soon as she heard Pomegranate talk about it, she immediately understood it and repeatedly guaranteed that the cakes she kneaded out would be good!

So Jiang looked around and saw only green things being kneaded, like dough, but he didn't know what kind of dough it was, but he could clearly see pomegranates being stir-fried.

However, she was not someone who was thinking secretly. She asked directly, "Second sister-in-law, what kind of noodles are you making? What color is it? What kind of wild vegetables are added? Is the pomegranate fried? Bacon? What are you doing? Making meat buns?"

Pomegranate was the first to speak before Mrs. Song, "It's in the bacon buns! I added wild vegetables to the noodles, isn't that what it looks like? It's the same as making steamed buns with wild vegetables! When it's ready, give it to Fourth Aunt for you to try!"

Jiang immediately climbed up the pole and said, "That's good! This smells delicious and will definitely be delicious! Let me help too!"

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, squeezed forward, picked up the lump of cake that Li Xiangli was rubbing, and kneaded it.

Pomegranate also had a headache seeing her not showing any concern.

However, with Jiang's help, the cake dough was quickly kneaded into a smooth and chewy texture, and the pomegranate filling was already fried and served.

Immediately, the stuffing began.

Pomegranate asked Mrs. Song and Mrs. Jiang to pull out the dumplings one by one. She and Li Xiangli were responsible for wrapping them first, then rolled the dumplings into a small nest and spooned in two spoonfuls of bacon. Put the stuffing in, then close and shape into a round shape.

After Mrs. Song and Mrs. Jiang finished dividing the ingredients, they also came to help. Not long after, a large ball of Qingming vegetable cakes was wrapped, and then steamed in a pot.

Li Rongzhang lit a fire and put a steamer in the pot. When it was hot, he put the Qingming vegetable cakes in, spread them one layer at a time, covered the pot and steamed for a while, then stacked two layers on top, staggered until the Qingming vegetable cakes were all gone. put in.

This time, the pot is covered and steamed over high heat until the green color before the Qingming vegetable cake layer turns into a dark dark green, and the aroma is fragrant.

I picked one pomegranate out with chopsticks and opened it in the bowl. I saw it was ripe!

Smelling the long-lost fragrance of bacon and wild garlic wrapped in the fragrance of Qingming vegetables, Pomegranate suddenly grinned, opened his mouth and took a big bite, regardless of how hot it was, and bit into his mouth along with the stuffing.

Everyone in the Song family stared at her tastefully.

Li Rongzhang was stunned, "How is it? Second sister, is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Pomegranate nodded heavily.

"That's definitely delicious, this is bacon stuffing!" Mrs. Jiang chuckled and rubbed her hands before answering, "Look at this kid, he's so fragrant that he's so fragrant that he's crying!"

(End of this chapter)